He stared at Hao Jing Ya as he asked his question, coming to a stop a hand's width away from us. "Did you challenge me?"
I watched as Hao Jing Ya's eyes widened in fear, her face turning white. Frantically shaking her head, she turned toward me and pointed a shaking finger in my direction.
"It wasn't me… it was her," she said, completely throwing me under the bus before retreating back into the line of her men.
I scoffed at that. The fact that she thought she was going to reap the benefits of a fight between me and the Alpha was laughable.
"She powerful," said the zombie Alpha, turning to look at me. "But you. You, I no tell."
"You can tell the power levels of someone?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. I wondered if that was a survival tactic that he developed. Kind of like animals instinctively knowing who was higher on the food chain. Or under them.